This is a song about "Facts about genetics"

Snatching lyrics of shit, and idiocy is your facts.

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

Would it surprise you if i told you facts about the poor whites,

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

That's your opinion, son, i'm giving the facts

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

Want the title but im always fighting under card

That shit's in human genetics to be a racist at heart,

Ha my mojo back

I just know facts like that

But first let me lay down a couple more facts,

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

I can rap about facts that matter and rhyme

Is it possible at the same moment in time

19 wave caps spit facts on blast,

And i can write a hook fast